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Or maybe Xia Lulu’s breasts are too flat!
It doesn't matter, it's just a little crowded, it's not a problem.
Now I am really good at dressing myself up.
Xia Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. Suddenly, an idea struck her. It just so happened that there was no one else in the room...
Hehehe~
She pinched a corner of her skirt, stood on tiptoe, and turned around in a circle.
I couldn't help but be a little immersed in it, maybe I'm actually cute——
"what!!"
Xia Yi's face changed and her pupils trembled.
It's over, it's over!
It’s over! ! !
It was probably because she was spinning in front of the mirror just now that she discovered something.
Holy Sword Guram was leaning against the wall, motionless.
It turned out that when I got up just now, I put the holy sword aside and forgot to take it back!
"no no……!!"
Xia Yi's lips began to tremble.
Shame, so shameful!!
She just wanted to die now.
What were you doing just now?
The dignified human swordsman was actually like a little girl, immersed in the joy of changing clothes.
She quickly left the mirror and picked up the holy sword.
"Old friend, don't misunderstand me just now. I didn't mean to enjoy it. I just... got used to it. Because I have been in the dragon clan for so many years, I was forced to accept the dragon clan's education, so I developed some habits."
Xia Yi explained seriously:
"I think you should understand me. After all, I just got my memory back not long ago. There are some habits that I won't change right away... But don't worry, I know what you want to say. I haven't fallen. Although I am wearing girls' clothes and black stockings that go below my knees, my soul is still the human swordmaster you are familiar with. I haven't fallen. I will try my best to maintain my self. I am just forced to do this now."
After hearing these words, the Holy Sword disappeared and returned to its dormant state.
Xia Yi didn't understand what the Holy Sword meant. Since he didn't say anything, it meant...
Default?
Xia Yi couldn't help being a little surprised.
Holy Sword, he still believes in himself!
So touching!
Cough!
In this case, I will definitely not let the Holy Sword down.
Now Xia Yi has changed her clothes and no longer needs to stay in Xia Lulu's room!
The little princess was about to leave the room when a thought flashed through her mind. She lowered her head and looked at her legs.
After a moment's silence, she said to herself:
"...Would you like to try a pair of white stockings? They seem to suit me better?"
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Xia Yi had changed her clothes and left Xia Lulu's room.
"Cough cough!"
She cleared her throat.
If you meet other dragons later, you cannot waver. You must remain elegant and maintain your own image.
Because recently, she discovered something not so good.
That's about your own dignity.
As a royal family, you must maintain your dignity among the dragon clan, otherwise it will be difficult for them to obey.
This is very important.
After all, no one wants to be a mascot!
Who can stand the way others look at you, as if you are the group pet?
In fact, before, Xia Yi had established some authority by herself.
For example, in the royal trial, he defeated the puppet giant with his own strength, stunning everyone and passing the test.
At that time, let the people in the Dragon Palace realize their own strength.
Also, when he went to the Black Stone Kingdom, he suppressed the rebellion in the Black Stone Kingdom and let everyone see his own methods.
He used both strength and means to bring his authority to its peak.
However, for some reason, he subsequently used a trick on Xia Lulu, which caused an unexpected situation and made him look like a dragon loli who liked to act coquettishly, clingy, and said one thing and meant another.
How could it be?
It is under the influence of these events that everyone's impression of the little princess has gradually been refreshed to the current version.
Something had to be done.
This is what Xia Yi is thinking now.
She was walking in the Dragon Palace, thinking about how she could save her reputation.
At this moment, someone's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Good morning, Princess."
"Sera!?"
"Yeah." Sera nodded in response.
How come the enemy is so difficult to face right from the start?
No, first of all, I must not back down in front of my personal maid.
"Your Highness, were you happy staying with Her Majesty the Queen last night?" Sera asked directly.
"Hehe, Sera, what are you talking about?"
Xia Yi took a step back, her ears turning a little red.
She tried to act relaxed, so she put her hands on her chest and avoided Sera's slightly playful gaze.
"You're overthinking it. It's impossible to be happy. It's just that Xia Lulu insisted on pulling me and forcing me to sleep with her..."
"Oh, so that's it?"
"Of course, you didn't misunderstand me, did you? I'm not that clingy."
Xia Yi was determined to never admit it, and Sera had no choice anyway.
After all, only Xia Lulu and I knew what happened last night.
"I see. I thought you liked Her Majesty the Queen so much," Sera sighed. "I misunderstood, Your Highness."
"As long as you know."
"It turns out that Her Royal Highness the Princess kept it a secret from everyone and made the cake in the kitchen herself, and it wasn't because she loved Her Majesty the Queen."
"...?!"
Xia Yi was stunned.
Wait, why does Sera know this!
I was so careful, no one should have noticed!
Sera continued to pursue, "Your Highness, you made such a big noise, you must want to see the fireworks yourself, right? You definitely didn't set them off specifically for someone to see, right?"
“Yeah, yeah…right!”
Xia Yi no longer dared to look Sera in the eye, and even her voice lacked confidence.
"So, my sister and I saw Her Royal Highness the Princess in Her Majesty the Queen's bed last night. It must be Her Majesty the Queen who invited you to sleep with her. It was definitely not your initiative, right?"
Sera's three-stage pursuit!
Xia Yi's face flushed red, and she felt a little defeated, but for the sake of face, she still refuted.
"Yes, it's all...Xalulu is just too clingy, not me...!"
"Oh, I see," Sera smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Then what's the matter with your current clothes?"
"...!"
"This shouldn't be your own clothes, right? If I remember correctly, you don't have this set in your closet."
Sera delivered the final blow.
The little princess now wears a striped brown dress and white silk knee-high socks.
"me……!"
Xia Yi covered her red face with her arms, and it seemed like nothing she said would be convincing.
How abominable!
"Sera, you're going too far. Are you my enemy?!"